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“Can you hear me. Are you hurt?” /I'm not hurt,/ I think with the part of my brain not pounding against my skull or being electrocuted with pain.
Truth Hurts Part Twenty Seven -----------Lisa's Point of View----------- "Christopher, I love you." Bang. The gunshot could have been heard for miles.. "Ah!!!" I screamed.
I woke, my ears buzzing as I tasted the sour flavour of my own blood oozing from my lip. I couldn't see anything. I felt around me but I could barely move.
The whole car was full with Eli's angry air.
To love, you have to save a life. To let go, you have to close your eyes, and spread your arms, wide open. ...
I walked swiftly away from the trouble I heard from a house on the street. I hear a gun shot. I'm shot in the back. I stumble toward the bus stop I see where I know people are.
I was drifting; drifting away from the safety of the shallows and the shores of the beach that I called my own. My lungs were screaming as I was tossed and tugged by the ocean tide.